Chapter 49: The Little Fat Man with Freckles
Hearing the whistle of two long and one short, the black-clothed guards who were still hippie and smiling suddenly made a move. These guards have been following Qin Lei since the Qi Kingdom, and Qin Lei knew that his kung fu was not outstanding in this era, so he did not let the guards give up their original martial arts. It's just that combined with their own martial arts, they taught a lot of tricks to defeat the enemy with one move.
Gradually, the guards liked this way of fighting. So, as soon as he made a move, more than a dozen servants fell to the ground.
There were dozens of people on the other side, and when they saw Shi Meng's black hand, they were immediately furious. How could they have been treated like this? In the past, as long as they saw the badges on their carriages, who in the entire capital did not obediently bow their heads and ears? Don't dare to gasp in the air?
But this group of bastards in front of him who didn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the sky dared. The domestic servants who felt that their dignity was being teased no longer ignored the mystery of each other's origins, and rushed up with a shout.
The two sides scuffled together. It's a scuffle, but if you look closely, you'll see that the black-clad guards are clearly in groups of three, and they support each other.
It soon turned out that organized fights were much better than unorganized. I saw those servants rushing over with a large number of people, but most of them were blocked by several groups of black-clothed guards in front of them. The black-clothed guards were selected by Qin Lei from among the three hundred team members at that time, all of them were tall and ruthless. Whenever the other party is greeted by the guards' fists and feet, even if he doesn't hit the vital point, he will fall straight to the ground as if he was hit by a brute bull. The three groups of black-clothed guards were able to withstand the impact of dozens of people.
There were also seven or eight servants who were consciously missed by the black-clothed guards in front, and the eight guards who had been waiting for a long time in the back would easily knock these little lambs to the ground like wolves. With a whistle, the guards in front will miss a few more and then knock them down. A few times, and the ground was full of servants who were howling or groaning or simply unconscious. There were less than seven or eight still standing.
In addition to most of the black-clothed guards, who had blue noses and swollen faces, only Shi Meng strained his arm and retreated because of his too violent punches.
At this time, the scene of the car accident brawl was already full of people watching the excitement, and there were even Kyoto Prefecture catchers mixing in the crowd to watch the excitement. In the crowd, there was a merchant walking on the street with a robe on his back, and asked the idler next to him curiously: "It's all like this, why don't these officials care?" Is there any royal law? Saying that, he was indignant, probably remembering that he was being chased around by the city officials on weekdays, and his heart was uneven.
The idler on the side glanced at the merchant and sneered: "Foreign, right? ”
The merchant was surprised: "I've been learning this official language for so long, you can see it?" ”
The idler sneered: "Nonsense, who doesn't know the four evils in Kyoto...... Oh no, it's the fourth son's. He saw the surprised eyes of the people next to him, and quickly changed his words. Then he smacked his lips and said, "Those who can do it against the fourth prince must not be mortals." Do the officials dare to take care of it? ”
The merchant didn't know the danger, and said curiously: "I don't know which four evils are the son?" ”
The idle man caught a glimpse of an official looking over here, and scolded: "It's really unlucky, go home and go home." He didn't answer the merchant's question, turned around and got out of the crowd and hurried away.
When the merchant saw the idler's attitude, he didn't know that he was in trouble, and he turned around and wanted to leave. As soon as he got out of the crowd, an iron chain fell from the sky, locking him firmly, and the two patrolmen in soap clothes sneered at him: "Come with us." After that, he didn't wait for the merchant to argue, so he took him away with a kick.
The people on the side seemed to be accustomed to it, and there was no commotion, just more intently watching the brawl in the arena.
By this time, the black-clothed guards had forced the few remaining servants back to the side of the carriage that they had turned over, where two middle-aged men with long swords were guarding a little fat man in brocade with a freckled face.
The black-clothed guards were just about to knock down the last few, and Qin Lei said loudly behind him: "Stand down." The black-clothed guards forbade it, and without any hesitation, they all returned to Qin Lei's side. Qin Lei straightened his clothes, stepped forward with a smile, and said to the little fat man: "This brother Tai, it is a pure misunderstanding, why don't you be the little brother and be the east, and put wine for the brother Tai to suppress the shock?" It can be regarded as the younger brother's reparation. ”
The faces of the two middle-aged people next to the little fat man sank like water. was beaten to the ground by his subordinates, and of course he couldn't hang on his face. But seeing that the black-clothed guards on the other side were really powerful, and although the carriage did not carry any badges, it was clearly a royal product produced by the Shaofu, and ordinary ministers could not ask for it. I couldn't figure out where the other party came from for a while, and stared at Qin Lei and didn't answer.
The little fat man was a ruthless character, and snorted coldly: "Good boy, no matter what tricks you play, the uncle will accompany you." ”
Qin Lei smiled happily: "Brother Tai is really bold, let's go to the biggest ...... in the capital That's what to go. As he spoke, he reached out and pulled the little fat man. The two middle-aged swordsmen were about to stop them, but they saw the little fat man step out of the protection of the two and pass with Qin Lei.
The two brothers generally walked in front, and the two swordsmen in the back glanced at each other, one followed with the remaining few servants, and the other left in a hurry. Shen Qing also took the black-clothed guards to follow Qin Lei.
The mess left behind was naturally cleaned up by the officials of Kyoto Prefecture.
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Time rewind a quarter of an hour ago, on Fuxi Street, the most prosperous street in the middle capital, several carriages with tiger head badges roared and galloped, and pedestrians all screamed and avoided along the way.
Just as the arrogant carriage rushed to the junction of Fuxi Avenue and Chimney Lane, a double-framed carriage without any badge happened to drive out of the lane and was hit by the first carriage......
said this, just to show that Qin Lei and the little fat man were walking side by side on Fuxi Street, the most prosperous street in the central capital.
The city has a population of more than one million. Fuxi Street can be called the most prosperous, and it naturally lives up to its name. Not to mention anything else, just look at the various restaurants on this ten-mile street, some of them are magnificent, known as Wanlilou, Tianwei Pavilion, Food for the Sky and the like; Some of them are elegant, and their names are: Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Junzi Building, Banquet Pavilion and the like; There are also other ways to boldly come out of the new, called good again, fragrant people, guests turn back and so on. It's dazzling.
At this time, it was noon, and the hotels were very lively, and they were basically full.
As a person with the taste of Qin Lei and Little Fat Man, of course, you must eat in the highest, largest and most magnificent place, and it is best to be golden.
So they went to Wanlilou.
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Today's third shift, complete the basic tasks. If the referral vote reaches 800, there will be a fourth chapter. Please forgive me for being polluted by writing Qin Lei
Mind it. Too shameless, too despicable, too inferior. However, there will be another more when there are 850 votes.
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